Volume 1: Famous Paintings and Old Guns Chapter 10: There are accounts and accounts are not discussed
Breaking into the nest of the big fish she first targeted on this planet was easier than Marcy had imagined. She and Eddard together, the two of them just put a few chatting and unsuspecting guards in the house, and easily searched all the way to Nissa's study with a little professional means to force them. The two of them happened to be at the wrong time with Nina.
At this time, Marcy calmly held the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the mustache Nisayi, without saying a word. And looking at this uninvited guest who popped out of nowhere, Nissa was stunned for a moment, and then twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a helpless smile. He sat down in his chair relaxed and raised his hands.
"If you may," he said dryly, "can you tell me, or your identity, beautiful lady?" I wondered who I had fallen into. β
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"Detective, Detective Marcy, Detective Marcy, a newly transferred Detective Marcy from the Stuttgard Regional Police Headquarters. You are the first victim she has been sacrificed by the city to satisfy her inhuman workaholic desires. β
Before Marcy could open her mouth to answer, Ed strolled out of the side and said to Nissayi in a serious nonsense. Nissa raised an eyebrow, looked at Ed inexplicably, and then stared at Marcy strangely.
"Hey!" Marcy expressed her displeasure with Ed's grabbing and gibberish. But after thinking about it for a while, she realized that there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what this person said.
Ed raised his hand to interrupt Marcy. "Where's your daughter?" He asked, looking at Nissa.
"This is ......"
"Private Detective." Ed pulled out his license and showed it to Nissa - he had shown Marcy before, and of course Marcy had shown him her police. Hui, "I have an account to settle with your daughter." β
ββ¦β¦ She should be in the basement by now. Nissa said.
"Why is she in the basement?"
"It's just going through a procedure."
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Ed turned, tilting his head at Nicsa at Marcy before leaving, meaning he was hers. But just as he was taking a step, Nisayi suddenly stopped him.
"Friend," he said, with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry about what happened between you and my daughter. I wish it had never happened. β
Ed looked at Nissa silently, didn't answer, and turned away. Only Marcy and Nissa were left in the study.
"So...... Detective Marcy, right? Nissa looked at Marcy, "May I ask how you found me?" β
"What do you think?" With a serious face, Marcy slowly paced forward and sat down opposite Nissa, "You are smart, but your greed has killed you. Greed will bury any fool who thinks he's smart. β
The detective tapped the suitcase on the table with the barrel of his gun. Marcy saw the suitcase at first glance when she first entered the study, and she was too familiar with it to be mistaken. At the same time, she also glanced at the other suitcase on the other side, remembering what Ed had told her before, and vaguely guessed its identity.
Nissa opened her mouth slightly. Marcy couldn't tell what his expression was, as if he was stunned, as if he was thinking, as if he wanted to say something. Eventually, though, he took a deep breath and shut his mouth.
"Now I'll ask the question." Marcy, who was completely in control of the situation, placed the pistol between the two of them, folded her arms on the table, and straightened her back, "How did you find out about my plan - who is your little mouse in the police station?" β
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"Mr. Nisayi," Marcy's tone softened, but her aura suddenly became extremely oppressive. With a smile on her face, she leaned forward, her sharp gaze meeting Nissa's, "Just because I'm new to Stuttgard doesn't mean I'm an inexperienced rookie. My plan was a lone wolf operation, and I didn't tell anyone in the police department, all of them just read the information about you in the police department, and the rat who can find out about my plan with this little thing is probably not a simple thing, and I can't let him go. Even if you don't say it now, I'll have a way to get you to speak when you get to the police station, it's just a matter of time. It's just that if you tell me what I want to know now, you may suffer a little less sinβa little less shame. β
Seeing Marcy's smile, Nissa smiled as well, and leaned back in her chair relaxedly. "I didn't put any rats in the police station."
"Wrong answer."
"Really, dear Detective Marcy." Nissa sighed and winked at Marcy, "Look behind you, I think all your doubts can be explained." β
A sneer appeared on Marcy's lips. After infiltrating the big house, she and Ed were well-trained along the way, and unknowingly took down almost all the guards, and they did it beautifully and cleanly, leaving no trace. Aside from the basement and the way to the basement, she was sure there were no other threats elsewhere. Ed had already passed in the basement, and if something had happened, she could at least hear the fighting, but she hadn't heard anything fierce.
She thinks that Nissa is just playing a trick that is not very clever, trying to make a futile struggle in the present when everything is a foregone conclusion. But after only a second, Nisayi's confident and strange smile that had not changed made her realize that something was wrong, and she suddenly felt as if there was someone behind her!
Marcy grabbed the pistol on the table and quickly turned back, but still a step too slow. The muzzle of a black hole was already aimed at her head from top to bottom.
She knew the gun, and she knew the person who had it. At that time, she was the one who handed the gun into the hands of this person, but she never expected that the first person he would aim at with it would be herself.
"CarrΓ© ......"
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"I really didn't think we'd get to this point one day, Nina." Amor's voice was a little embarrassed, a little sighing, but more of a calm, a peace of accepting fate, "But just like the boss said - if you still don't understand the rules of our world, then you are really in the wrong business." β
In the empty basement, which was not spacious but still bright, Nina stood in the center with her hands tied with her back to Amor and his two men, facing the wall, her eyes covered by strips of cloth, and her body straight like a pole.
In the face of Amor's words that seemed to contain a hint of pity, she just let out a sneer.
"Sooner or later," she said, "you'll stand in a room like this, with your hands tied with similar ropes, blindfolded by similar strips of cloth, and with similar guns pointed at the back of your head, and you'll have a similar, doomed fateβperhaps worse." β
ββ¦β¦ If there is a day," said Amor, softly, "I at least know what I died for." β
"That's pretty good, friend."
The sudden sound of a man's voice startled everyone present. Amor turned quickly, but suddenly someone grabbed the wrist of the gun. The man stood right behind him, face to face with him, and could see each other's pupils clearly.
Ed didn't give him a chance. He pulled Amo's arm holding the gun and twisted it hard, unscrewed the gun off, then threw Amo to the ground over his shoulder, turned around and kicked Amo's first man in the stomach, stepped forward and punched him upwards to knock him to the ground, and at the same time reflexively locked the arm of Amo's other subordinate who took out the gun and stretched forward, hitting him headlong on the nose. When Amour tried to get up, Ed noticed and slammed his head on the ground, knocking him unconscious. Blonde hair messed up.
After cleaning up the small fish, Ed straightened his coat and turned to look at Nina. He stepped forward, turned Nina to face him, and pulled her blindfold off.
Seeing Ed reappearing in front of her, Nina didn't seem very surprised.
"Sure enough, it's you," the beautiful woman sighed, "I was really a little unsure when I first heard your voice. β
"You should think of it, I'm sure I'll come to you." Ed looked at Nina seriously, "You lied to me, we have to settle this account." β
"I'm not lying to you about every word."
"yes, at least the part about your father is true." Ed glanced back at the three people who had been knocked to the ground by himself, "Go to the program...... He's a bastard indeed. β
Nina bit her lip and looked at Ed melancholy. "If you're here to get your pay, then all I can say is sorry. All my money was ......."
"You're thinking too much." Ed interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "Even if the money is still there, it's not yours, and the police won't let me take a penny." β
"Then what you say is ...... reckoning"
"What do you think?"
Ed smiled at Nina and then punched her in the face with a ferocious punch. In the midst of the spinning of the sky, Nina's body spiraled three times in the air, and fell to the ground, her eyes black and unconscious.